Sunday, March 1, 2015

Making banana pancakes

Saturdays are nearly sacred to me.
Its the one day for the most part where I don't have to wake up to any alarms.
I just get to sleep and be lazy for one day.
Because I wake up at 6 am everyday, and that can wear on you. Its a long day when you get done for the day around 5:30 pm some days.

That's why I bring snacks.

But you know its bad when you wake up and you felt like you slept in and the sun is actually up and its 7:30. Cant sleep much past 7:30.
Its a problem.
But I love to wake up and just lay in bed.

Hang out and not have to debate with the clock how long it will actually take you to get ready.
I'm down to about 45 minutes if were lucky, but that's really pushing it.

But Saturdays are when I can really do breakfast correctly.

I can do breakfast slowly and with love.

Not scarfed down as i'm running out the door.
A burnt toad in a hole is usually mine, lucky if I get a chai together.

There's a song Banana Pancakes by Jack Johnson that I think is the epitome of what a Saturday morning should be.

Not stressful and making pancakes or waffles.

Waffles are better in my opinion.
I'm just saying.

But if you need me to do something on a Saturday morning, its just about the worst thing ever.
Its been a long week and that's my first day of rest.

That's my morning to not feel crazy and stressed.
That's the only morning where I feel sane again from the week.
That's the morning I could making banana pancakes or muffins or huevos rancheros if I wanted.
That's the morning I  can feel like me again.

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